| Embracing Brenda Alice was small for her age. She looked around 10 even though she was nearly 13. While underdeveloped physically (she called her budding breasts "bee stings"), she was mature and curious. Her friend Brenda, was just the opposite. Despite being the same age as Alice, she had the body of a 16-year old teen, with large breasts, broad hips and a bit of a weight problem. Brenda was self-conscious, shy and, well, a bit slow compared to Alice. Still, opposites attract and the two girls were inseparable. One weekend, Alice invited Brenda over for a sleepover at her house. Brenda, who hadn't been to a sleepover in a long time, was particularly excited. Indeed, the evening started well, with pizza and soda for dinner (the kind of food Alice's mother never gave her), followed by more junk food and movies. Even better, the girls were going to spend the night in the playroom, which was located in the basement, while her parents were staying on the 2nd floor. As the evening wore on, the girls got into their jammies (long shirts and panties) and crawled into their sleeping bags. Pretty soon they got around to gossiping about their friends and schoolmates. "Do you like boys, asked Brenda?" Not really, except for Doug Adams. He's a dreamboat," replied Alice. "I don't like them," continued Brenda. "They are always trying to touch my breasts and they say naughty things about me!. I wish I didn't have big breasts." "I think you look nice," said Alice, trying to sound sympathetic. Actually, Alice was almost as curious as the boys were about Brenda's well-developed bosom. She had never seen them fully exposed, but on several occasions had glimpses of Brenda's ample cleavage, which made her wonder just how large they were. Yes, she was curious, as well as a bit envious, given the small size of her bust. There was also something else going on too. She would get a certain funny feeling in her tummy and elsewhere when her mind concentrated on her best friend. She struggled with the feeling, because it was the same feeling she got at times, when she had a crush on another boy.... As the girls continued talking, Alice felt bolder as they talked about boys other girls, as well as their own changing bodies. Soon, they talked of sex and Alice quickly realized that Brenda knew little. Alice was aware that her best friend had conservative parents, but her ignorance was astounding in this day and age where all aspects of sex were readily available on the Internet. Alice showed off a little by telling Brenda about her younger brother and how, when she touched his penis once, it stiffened with an erection. "Brenda, do you, you know, masturbate?" Her friend looked at Alice with a puzzled face. "You know! Touch your puss, rub it. Make it feel good." Brenda looked hopelessly confused and Alice decided to drop the subject. For a moment they were silent and then Alice changed her mind. "Brenda, let me show you how I do it." Alice led her friend by hand to the dark hallway outside the playroom, where there was a level bannister about waist high. She put her leg over the rail, which was rounded and smooth, perfect fit for a hand to hold, perfect for a teenage girl to straddle and hump. Alice's leg's dangled, her toes unable to reach the floor. "Do like I'm doing. Put the wood rail between your legs and let your feet dangle down. Then lean forward and back." Brenda, much taller than Alice, easily swung her leg over the railing and because both her feet reached the ground, she had to bend them slightly. She did as Alice was doing and started to rock back and forth. It took a moment to adjust to the sensation, but when she lift both feet off the ground so that her entire weight was on the railing, she felt a tingling buzz between her legs, especially when she rocked forward. Alice was already rocking rhythmically, the sensation of arousal building as her clit pressed hard against the smooth wood. At the same time, she looked at her best friend and felt that swooning sensation again, butterflies in her stomach, the beginning of puppy love. And as she became aroused, so too did her boldness. She knew that meek Brenda would pretty much do as she asked. She had to admit it was a weakness in Brenda that Alice was willing to exploit. "Let's take our shirts off," said Alice, who quickly lifted her jammie top and dropped it to the floor, exposing her small, budding breasts with little puffy nipples. Brenda at first hesitated, but seeing her friend Alice, naked except for her panties, and feeling a new sensation, the first tingles of her ripening sexuality, Brenda overcame her shyness and lifted off her top as well. Alice couldn't believe how developed Brenda was. Her breasts were large enough to sway as she rocked back and forth. And her nipples.... Alice hadn't seen ones like that, but she knew the term: erect. She slide a little closer to Brenda, so they were facing each other just inches apart. "Touch my breasts and I'll touch yours, okay," whispered Alice. Brenda did as told and placed her hands over her friend's lumps. Alice shivered with excitement and then reached and cupped Brenda's. "Oh gosh, they are so warm and soft!," giggled Alice. Brenda giggled too as the excitement built. Alice edged closer. Her legs were touching Brenda's. Their gentle rocking brought their faces close together. Instinctively, as Alice squeezed and caressed Brenda's lovely bosom, she leaned forward and kissed her. Brenda looked surprised, but not angry. Alice kissed her again. Just lips to lips. But longer and Brenda did not pull back. Alice sighed and then whimpered as she realized how aroused she had become. Her panties were soaked and she was at the point of passion where she was about to let go. "Oh Brenda....I'm gonna....cum," whispered Alice, who kneaded Brenda's breasts feverishly as she kissed her friend with more passion, all the time humping her pussy on the railing. She shivered as the love spasms took her breath away. And as she held Brenda's soft bosom in her hands, her friend suddenly became frantic, whimpering as she rocked harder. "Alice...ALICE!" she cried out before grabbing her friend tightly as her body shook from the first orgasm in her life. Together, the girls clung to each other, embracing their nubile bodies as they straddled the bannister. Brenda whimpered and whispered that she wet her pants. Alice giggled and said her panties were wet too, but from her pussy, not pee. Once she explained to Brenda what had happened, the young girl looked relieved. They continued to hold each other closely, their bodies pressed together, their pussies practically touching, while still on fire from the excitement and stimulation. "I liked that!, said Brenda. I liked when you touched....and kissed me too," she added shyly. "Want to do it some more?" said Alice. Brenda smiled and nodded. Having got passed the clumsiness of trying to straddle, hump and touch each other. The girls realized they could masturbate much better this way if they embraced each other tightly as they both rubbed their pussies on the wood railing. Alice shivered with nervous excitement as she felt Brenda's large breasts pressed against her and smelled her hair and felt her body. This time they clung tightly as they rocked their hips and rode the rail. Except for nervous giggles, little was said. They breathed and sighed and while Alice sighed, Brenda moaned as the pleasure intensified. Once again, Alice was first, her little body thrashing and shaking as the orgasmic wave crested in her young body. Brenda soon followed, and she held tightly on to Alice, kissing and kissing as the passion pushed her over the edge. Later, the girls returned to the playroom, removed their soaking panties and embraced each other in one of the beds, touching, exploring, kissing, discovering a new world of teenage passion. By the time they fell asleep, the sun was just beginning to come up. To be continued? |